The Billionaire's Priceless Darling: 33 Days of the CEO's Pursuit - Chapter 3 - The Ravished Day 3

Gu Xiaoai stiffened, and even without turning around, she could feel the murderous intent behind her.

Footsteps, gently treading on the grass, were closing in on her, step by step. Yet, her legs felt as if they were nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Was it the man from before?

Had she actually been caught?! What to do? What to do?!

Gu Xiaoai numbly turned her head.

There he was, the man who had just been passionately entangled with someone on the sports car, approaching her step by step. His towering figure stood at least 188 cm tall, with straight legs, a silver-gray shirt with half the buttons undone revealing a muscular chest, and an aura of unspent desire still lingering around him.

Looking at his face, perfect features laid the foundation for his alluring, deep-set eyes, which shot out an intimidating cold light.

And just by standing there casually, he exuded an overwhelming aristocratic air.

This man… possessed a naturally daunting presence.

Combined with the guilt of her voyeurism, Gu Xiaoai gasped sharply, instinctively stepping back. “What do you want?”

Her tone was defensive, as if he was the one who had been spying.

How ludicrous of a woman.

“Enjoyed your little photo session?” the man sneered as he advanced towards her like a terrifying leopard. “Are you going to hand it over yourself, or shall I search for it?”

This man was inexplicably frightening.

Gu Xiaoai continued to feign ignorance, backing away. “I don’t understand what you’re talking about…”

Playing dumb with him?

The man kept closing in, his innate intimidating presence and the oppressive air he carried making Gu Xiaoai increasingly flustered.

“Stop! Stop right there, or I’ll scream harassment!” In her desperation, Gu Xiaoai shouted.

The man actually stopped, leisurely watching her as if he had heard some amusing joke. “Harassment? I haven’t even done anything yet and you’re shouting harassment? What about your prolonged peeping, what do you call that, visual assault?”

Visual assault?!

His choice of words was indeed…

“I really don’t understand what you’re talking about,” Gu Xiaoai still played dumb.

She thought she could play ignorant and get away with it in his presence? Too naive.

Her figure was slender, draped in a white dress and a sweater, appearing fragile, yet her pure face held an inexplicable stubbornness.

Stubbornness… about not handing over the photos.

“If you don’t hand over the photos now, I’ll make sure you realize that this was the worst decision of your life.”